Chapter 31 Chapter 31 The Wandering Starlight

Si Nan had also read Liang Sheng's novels, and when he heard the name, he immediately reacted, and his astonished eyes swept over the white horse again: This sick horse that is so thin that only its bones are left is the Zhaoye lion horse in the novel, which is so magnificent that it travels thousands of miles every day? The man in gray patted the white horse's forehead pitifully: "This horse's food is very particular. It doesn't eat anything but fresh and tender herbs, and it doesn't drink clean mountain spring water. Otherwise, it would rather starve to death. That's why it's so thin." He pondered, and said slowly: "There is a saying in "Mu Tianzi Biography": 'The king who controls the eight dragons is a steed, a Jedi, and he does not trample on the ground'. From now on, you will be called a Jedi." He put two fingers together on the horse's The word "Jedi" was drawn on the forehead, the gesture was graceful, the white horse neighed, and the figure disappeared in the air.

Because the white horse is still very weak, he put it into the mount space first, but this move annoyed one person, that is Jue Dao. Jue Dao didn't know Zhao Ye Lion Horse, he just heard from his subordinates that someone was selling a rare and good horse here, so he wanted to come and have a look, but he didn't expect that someone bought the horse before him . Originally, he just came here with a dispensable mentality, but seeing his competitors inspired his determination to win.Sometimes some things that are not taken seriously will be worth a hundred times as soon as there is a competitor; it's like you were standing in a store with a unique item in the store, and you haven't decided whether to buy it or not. Suddenly someone comes over and says I bought this item, you will feel that this person has robbed you, and you may be very unhappy or even compete with this item.Although you don't really want it in your heart.

This is all human nature. What's more, this horse is indeed a good horse. But Jue Dao got one thing wrong, that is: in terms of first-come-first-served, the gray-clothed people are the first buyers.But Jue Dao obviously regarded Zhao Ye Lion Horse as his own. "Toast, don't eat fine wine." Jue Dao didn't pay attention to the man in gray at all, so he only called a gang member in white beside him to take action, but in order to prevent the man in gray from running away, he used a secret The sound transmission asked someone to go to the respawn point to block it. Since he refuses to sell, he will kill him until he is willing!

The man in gray sneered and watched the two people who had received Jue Dao's order run away, his face was still very tired, but there was a sneer in his eyes. The gang members who were named by Jue Dao walked up unwillingly, stopped after walking a few steps and frowned at Jue Dao: "Vice Zhuang, I don't think this is very good..." Several people around called Jue Dao the deputy master , he is the only one named Fuzhuang, so it can be seen that this person's status is still slightly different from others. Jue Dao sneered: "What do you care about so much? Do you listen to me or I listen to you?"

The man sighed, and said: "Of course I listen to you." He lowered his head and straightened his sleeves. There was a long sword embroidered on the snow-white cuffs. It's normal. He took a few steps forward, and apologized to the man in gray, "I'm sorry." Just as he finished speaking, the long sword was unsheathed. He thought he would be able to injure the gray-clothed man without a few moves, but when he stabbed the first sword, he knew that he and Jue Dao were both wrong. The movement of the man in gray is very good, the sword he thrust out with all his strength didn't even touch the hem of his clothes, his movement was not necessarily fast, every step forward and back was calm, but he avoided every step just right. One move, with a wonderful posture, while the man in gray dodged it, he put the ring back on the ring finger of his right hand in a very leisurely manner.

Sinan had already put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and was about to fight to help the man in gray who was in danger of losing another level. It wasn't because he had a sense of justice, but simply because he was pleasing to the eyes of the man in gray.Looking at the situation in front of him, he knew that he didn't need to worry about it, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Why are there so many hidden masters in this game, and you can meet them just by wandering around? The white-clothed gang attacked dozens of swords in a row, all of which were in vain. Just as they were about to withdraw their swords and admit defeat, they suddenly heard the man in gray's slow voice: "You have been fighting for so long, it's time to replace me." A gray figure appeared, and a palm was patted on his face.

His heart felt cold, and he secretly sighed: "Fine." He simply didn't dodge to parry, just closed his eyes and waited for the palm. He knew very well that even if he could barely parry the palm, he would not be able to escape the attack from behind, and the side he was with was unreasonable, so he simply gave up resisting. Everyone thought that the cannon fodder in white was doomed, but the palm suddenly stopped half an inch in front of his forehead and did not continue for a long time. The man in gray frowned slightly, as if thinking about something. After waiting for a long time but not getting the expected palm, the white-clothed gang opened their eyes and saw the gray-clothed man twitching his mouth and withdrawing his palm, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Why don't you kill me?"

The man in gray glanced at him, and said calmly, "What? You... want to die?" If that's the case, he doesn't mind spending some internal energy to make it happen. The white-clothed gang members were stunned, and quickly took two steps back: "It's good to not die." He suddenly laughed, pretending to be very frightened and patted his chest, "I just thought I was going to practice for nothing at this level. It's over!" He had a vivid expression and a natural attitude, and the man in gray smiled slightly, and Si Nan couldn't help but smile from the side.

Seeing that his subordinates did not kill the gray-clothed man smoothly, but talked with him in a harmonious atmosphere after losing, he immediately said angrily, "Wu Gou, come back!" The white-clothed gang called Wu Gou sighed helplessly, cupped their fists at the gray-clothed man, and walked back to Juedao's side step by step. Seeing that Jue Dao didn't seem to give up, Wu Gou hesitated and said, "Vice Zhuang, let's make peace." He felt that the man in gray was actually a good talker, but he was aggressive on his side. Alas, it would be great if he could call the shots, then the two sides would stop fighting on the spot and take this opportunity to invite the man in gray to join the gang. Even if he couldn't invite him successfully, at least he couldn't become an enemy.

Thinking of this, Wu Gou couldn't help sighing again, because he saw that it was absolutely impossible for Jue Dao to make peace with others.Jue Dao's martial arts were much better than him, and he was a little worried about the man in gray. Jue Dao drew out the knife. The blade of this knife has a very beautiful arc and is covered with a layer of light gold. It looks very gorgeous. He flicked the blade with his left hand and said, "The knife is called Suiyu, and it is two feet and seven cents long." His chin was raised slightly, and the golden knife tip pointed at the gray-clothed man: "I am the absolute sword of Tianjian Villa, report your name, and I will not kill unknown people under my sword."

The man in gray ignored him, but took off the gloves he had just put on, took two steps back, turned his head to look at Sinan, who was lowering his head and shoulders, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" When he was falling, he heard a low, low laugh coming from behind him, and he knew that it was Si Nan who was laughing. Si Nan originally wanted to be as unobtrusive as possible, but when he was asked, everyone's eyes were on him, so he could only raise his head. At this time, his face had returned to normal, but there was still a little smile in the corner of his eyes: " It’s nothing, it’s just brought back a little bit of memory, the martial arts novels I read when I was a child, the author’s name is forgotten, but every protagonist in his works likes to use this sentence to pretend, every time they must first exchange names, ages and teachers Fighting after the weapon, he wrote a good fight like a blind date..." At that time, he was young and ignorant, and only thought that the protagonist was extremely handsome, but now that he thinks about it, how can it be such a stupid word? The man in gray shone slightly, but Jue Dao's face turned blue. Regardless of saying that he would not kill the unknown person, Juedao's knife light swept towards Sinan, and the pale golden light spread out, but only halfway through the spread, it suddenly retracted. It wasn't that Juedao was showing mercy, but that the man in gray made a move at this time. The weapon in his hand is longer than a dagger, but much shorter than a sword. The handle is only a foot and a half long. If he took it out just now, he would definitely be laughed at, but now no one dares to underestimate this weapon as a child's toy. short sword.The tip of the dagger was now pointing to Jue Knife's wrist, and the man in gray still had such a tired and indifferent look on his face, as if he had just done an insignificant thing. Never retreat.Putting away the knife and applying the medicine, his expression became a little serious. Looking at the man in gray, he asked, "Who are you?" how many people. The man in gray yawned, and said slowly, "My name is Wandering." Wandering, the name sounds familiar. vagabond? vagabond! ! A flash of inspiration flashed in Si Nan's mind, and he suddenly remembered the name of the 43rd-ranked top 32 in the martial arts tournament. One of the reasons why Wandering stopped at the top 32 was that his level was not as good as human beings, and another reason was because he met Yue Luo.Yueluo Wuti's weapon is a long whip, which happens to be the nemesis of the dagger in his hand, which makes him not only unable to use his strengths in martial arts, but is even more limited by his inferior rank. Jue Dao also remembered this name, and he drew his sword out of its sheath again: "The vagabond from the martial arts tournament?" In fact, it's not that he hasn't seen vagabonds in the martial arts tournament, but because the vagabond lost to Yue Luo too badly. Quick, so his attention was focused on Yue Luo's long whip, and he didn't pay too much attention to this person, so that he didn't recognize him for a while. Seeing Wai Wai nodding, he sneered, "It turned out to be a piece of trash who lost to a woman in a martial arts competition." He humiliated, but he was not angry, he just stretched out his hand and flicked the blade of the sword, the blade trembled slightly, and a little cold glow loomed at the tip, he said slowly: "You——do you still want to fight? If you don't fight, you will Get out of the way, wordy words are annoying to death." Juedao suddenly changed color again, and the light of the sword that was doing its best poured towards Roaming. Rogue squinted his eyes slightly, his wrists shook, and he stabbed successively. Both of them followed the dexterous route, their movements were light and quick, and their moves were fast. They played very beautifully. Every time Jue Dao swung a layer of light golden light curtain, and every time Wandering's sword touched the body of the sword, it was very beautiful. The extension of the light curtain was terminated with a little starlight. Jue Dao's move was restrained, the range of the light curtain became narrower and narrower, but the starlight in the light curtain became clearer and brighter. The movements of the two were far beyond what Sinan could discern with his eyesight, so he couldn't see who had the upper hand, but from the dignified expressions on the faces of the Tianjian Villa gang members, he could guess that Jue Dao was not in the upper hand at the moment.